Wang Xuncai entered the Li family realm, and Lu Jiangxian, who was immersed in research, immediately woke up.
Lu Jiangxian has now set up several nodes for his consciousness to awaken himself: the Li family's direct lineage is dying, the aura of the Purple Mansion appears, and the Li family breaks through the foundation......
He himself was using witchcraft to repeatedly tinker with the fragments of Jin Lian Maha's memories, trying to find out the origin of the "Golden Palace Huang Yuan Jue" or the clues of the Purple Mansion chapter.
Wang Xun's sword qi in his consciousness was dazzling like a big ball of light, which woke Lu Jiangxian awake and looked at the young man with some confusion.
"Isn't it the Purple Mansion Golden Pill Dao?!"
Lu Jiangxian's consciousness hovered around this person for a while, only to feel that his fate was empty, there was no trace, most of it was protected by the wonderful methods of masters, and he did not want to get involved with the world.
Looking at it again, a golden sword box appeared on Wang Xun's tall and broad back, with intricate patterns, most of which were engraved with cloud patterns, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight lines.
There are sixteen sword holes in the box, and ten swords have been collected, all of which are hidden inside, and no form can be seen clearly.
"Divine power... Or is it fate?"
Wang Xun's sword box on his back is difficult to see, but it is quite magical, obviously it is a supernatural power, but it is full of the taste of fate, Lu Jiangxian is now quite virtuous, he observed carefully for a while, and he had a plan in his heart.
"This northern immortal cultivation is one...... It is a fellow practitioner of life, who not only obeys qi and seeks sexuality, but also has supernatural powers to nourish life... It's difficult, it's really difficult!"
Lu Jiangxian glanced at this sword box twice, and carefully did not release his consciousness to explore carefully, after all, he was a descendant of the Golden Pill, and he could not guarantee that there would be any dark path on his body.
Zai Zai took a careful look at the young man in front of him, and Lu Jiangxian had a strong premonition, this is the most orthodox and primitive method of cultivation in this world, it is the road to cultivating the mind and nature, seeking truth and immortality, and pointing directly to the immortals!
"But if you practice like this, it will be too difficult... Can a thousand spiritual apertures have an entry? I think it's rare, if the current Li family is allowed to practice this technique, I'm afraid no one can get started, and the spell can create a spark is amazing......"
Lu Jiangxian stared at this sword box, countless mysterious thoughts appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but praise it, sighing:
"Life fellow practitioner!"
Compared with this immortal method, the Purple Mansion Golden Pill Dao is completely different, first cultivating the wheel and absorbing qi, waiting until the ninth layer of qi training, and then throwing it to build an immortal foundation to practice magical powers, and then seeking sex after practicing magical powers, and then swallowing a similar immortal foundation to promote cultivation......
If Wang Xunxiu's immortal path is to climb the mountain peak in a dignified manner, then the Zifu Jindan Dao is to walk on a simple path, smashing while walking, grabbing while walking, without the need to preach the Tao and seek the heart, and further has the power of one step.
"No wonder the Purple Mansion Golden Pill Way is prevalent, after all, it has lowered the threshold of cultivation too much......"
Lu Jiangxian stared at him for a while, and gradually had a little speculation about the battle between immortals and demons many years ago, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
Seeing that Li Yuanping had lost his sense of proportion for the first time in several years, Lu Jiangxian smiled lightly, and could sense that this young man had no malice, and even wished he had less contact with the Li family, so as not to get involved in the world, let alone kill.
"Maybe it's still a good thing!"
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Yamashita side courtyard.
"Exactly, my true lord is Xiaojin, the first of the three remaining golds in the world... Uh."
Wang Xun nodded, vaguely realizing that something was wrong, I was afraid that he had said too much, and explained:
"Yuanping Daoist, I came to Jiangnan for the first time, I don't know the customs of the south, I came here to ask for something this time, not to overwhelm people, if there is any offense, don't be surprised......"
"I don't dare! I don't dare!"
Li Yuanping still couldn't believe it, wishing he could say more, looking at his sincere appearance, he quickly responded to a couple of sentences, secretly calculated in his heart, and asked:
"Although my family is somewhat famous in this area, it is small and not worth mentioning.
"This matter is a long story."
Wang Xun responded, a smile appeared on the young man's face, and replied:
"My Wang family practices not the Zifu Jindan Dao in Jiangnan, but the ancient method of qi cultivation, this Tao has been lost in Jiangnan for a long time, if you want to talk to the head of the family in detail, I am afraid you will have to talk about it for three days and three nights."
"According to the understanding of Jiangnan Taoist cultivation, it is necessary to cultivate the supernatural power 'Cultivating Qingming', and must collect one hundred and twenty-eight sword qi and sixteen sword intents, and form a family of oneself to cultivate this supernatural power."
He picked up the jade cup and smiled, stared at Li Yuanping expectantly, and replied:
"There are more than a hundred people in my clan who have cultivated sword qi, and this sword qi has already been collected, but this sword intent is rare, and the Wang family only has two paths, and I will go out of the mountain to find the rest by myself to achieve Taoist karma."
"So I went to ask my father, and the old man pinched his fingers and said that there are still four sword immortals in Jiangnan, two spirit swords, which can be collected."
Hearing this, Li Yuanping probably had a good idea in his heart, and understood why this person came, so he saw Wang Xun take a sip of tea and said a little shyly:
"When I arrived at the lake, I secretly pinched a hexagram, the nobleman has a spiritual sword, this sword lives in Lijing Mountain, called [Qingchi]."
Putting down the jade cup, Wang Xun stood up solemnly, shook his sleeves, took a step back, and said respectfully:
"Please also borrow the sword to take a look, it will become my path, and I am grateful!"
Wang Xun just bowed his hands slightly, lowered his head slightly, and did not bend down, although his words were respectful, this demeanor looked a little arrogant, Li Yuanping thought that he was from the immortal race, and he didn't feel any strange, he never thought that Wang Xun's face was embarrassed, and then he said:
"If you are looking for your life, you must not bow down to serve others, for fear of harming the head of the family, please don't be surprised!"
When Li Yuanping heard this statement for the first time, his eyes lit up, he remembered it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it, and replied:
"[Green Sword Sword] is the treasure of my family's town clan, it is both a magic weapon and a sacrificial vessel, this matter is quite heavy, Yuanping will also report to the clan, please ask the elders to decide, please wait a moment."
"Okay, okay, it should be like this!"
Wang Xun quickly nodded in response twice, Li Yuanping paced out, whispered a few words to Li Wen outside the door, told him the details, and asked him to go to the mountain to return to life.
Seeing that this fool went out, Li Yuanping returned to the palace, his mind lively:
"This person has a lot of knowledge, and every sentence is the secret news of ordinary sects, so why not take this rare opportunity to learn more about it, this is the family heirloom of the true king, and it is hard to buy."
Before he could speak, Wang Xun said excitedly:
"A noble swordsman heir, also surnamed Li, lives in Wangyue Lake, but he is a real clan of Yuehua Yuanfu Donghua in the past?"
Li Yuanping heard that the name was unfamiliar and only replied:
"No, my family is inherited from the ancestor of Mutian, but it is a foundation-building immortal cultivator, and the ancestors can no longer be examined, and I have never heard of the name of a real person."
Wang Xun nodded and said with a smile:
"The real person's common surname is Li, his name is Jiang Qun, he is a god of swordsmanship, and I am also famous in Yinghua County, and I was also a high cultivator on the Mochiyue Marsh back then."
"It turns out to be a descendant of the Immortal Mansion."
Speaking of this, several descendants of the Li family have also suspected it in private, but firstly, there is no evidence to verify, and secondly, Li Jiangqun's cause and effect are too great, the Li family is just a small family, and it is too late to avoid it, so how dare they get involved.
At the moment, he only changed the topic, tentatively exploring this position of convincing and cultivating his nature, and said with a smile:
"I heard that the north has become a place for Hu Jia Buddhism, but I never thought that there would be my generation of colleagues."
"This ......"
Wang Xun paused and explained:
"Although Hu Jia has become a general trend of Buddhism and cultivation in the south, there are still many caves and blessed places in the north that take care of themselves and retreat, and even a few small Fang countries are not under the control of Buddhist cultivation... Not to mention ......"
He smiled awkwardly and replied:
"I am convinced that the Cultivation of Nature was still fighting with your Zifu Jindan Dao a thousand years ago, and in the past hundred years, although the situation has forced me to join forces, I am really not a like-minded ......."
"I see! I was offended."
Li Yuanping smiled, and suddenly realized in his heart, although he was quite curious about this so-called persuasion and cultivation, he did not dare to peek into other people's Taoism, after all, the little lord in front of him was ignorant of the world and not stupid, just a cliché.
Wang Xun saw Li Yuanping apologize and felt a little guilty, and quickly added:
"There is no good or evil in the Tao, only in man-made, not the kind of person who discusses good and evil with Taoism, a few years ago I went to Xiuyue Sect to ask for a sword from Senior Yuan, and I also had a good conversation with him..."
"Shangyuan Zhenren."
Li Yuanping listened to the name that would only be heard in rumors, and replied:
"The real person is the only sword immortal under the golden elixir, presumably the sword intent is unparalleled."
"It's really amazing."
Wang Xun sighed, his face had a solemn look for the first time, and he replied:
"His sword is too amazing, on the one hand, it is ethereal and dusty, eliminating demons and slaying evil, and on the other side, it is long white snow, cold and biting, even my true lord has never seen such a person with two sword intents in one."
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Li Wen at the end of the road got the order and rose in the wind in a muffled voice, and the courtyard on the mountain was quiet, Li Yuanjiao in black stood in the courtyard, his gloomy face motionless.
Xiao Guiluan quietly held his hand, without saying a word, with a look of worry on her face.
"Brother."
Li Qinghong also had a solemn face, holding the spear in silence, and said after a long time:
"That being said, I feel very uncomfortable leaving Brother Ping alone at the foot of the mountain."
"There's nothing that can't be helped......"
Li Yuanjiao gritted his teeth and lowered his eyebrows and said:
"After all... Now that there is no room for children's love, I swore in front of my uncle's spirit that you and I must not have anything to do."
"Give me that gun!"
Li Qinghong responded in a muffled voice, Li Yuanjiao was slightly stunned, but still took out a jade box from the storage bag and said in a low voice:
"I thought about it when I came, and I have already brought it over, my uncle said that this gun is just domineering, unruly, and fearful of ruining life opportunities and reducing life.
"But if the big thing really goes wrong, this gun will be handed over to you, and there will be a little more possibility of escaping......"
He handed over the jade box in his hand, Li Qinghong hurriedly took it, and then heard the courtyard door creak.
After greeting a few people, Li Qinghong gently opened the jade box and saw a long spear lying in it.
This gun is silver-white, the tip is seven inches long, the tip is square, flat as buckwheat, the barrel is six feet long, the patterns are intricate, and the light of the law flows, but the whole body is the same color, and it cannot be recognized if you don't look closely.
As soon as it was opened, the gun seemed to have accumulated anger for many years, Peng Di exploded a string of white lightning, jumped up from the box, and Li Qinghong grabbed it with one hand and took it down.
"Drink!"
The delicate purple intention flowed in her apricot eyes, Li Qinghong muttered, her expression was surprised, and when she turned her hand, the spear slowly became docile, and purple electricity emerged, lying down obediently in her white and red palms.
"Name of the gun?"
This spear is completely without traces, and the person who cast it has never left a name on the gun, so it takes this spear to recognize the owner to know, Li Yuanjiao has also been curious for a long time, and now he saw Li Qinghong taming this spear, and asked repeatedly.
Li Qinghong's jade-like five fingers were a piece, holding and turning, the spear flipped like a white light, turning from flat to forehand in the blink of an eye, brushing straight on the ground, and the flat and long tip of the spear pointed diagonally at the ground, buzzing.
"[Du Ruo]!"
Li Qinghong's voice was clear, her eyes were like stars, she was dressed in jade armor, and she was wearing boots.
Tian Youdao, An Yuyan and the others were the oldest, but they were still calm, Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming both lost their minds for a while, and immediately hurriedly looked away.
And Dou was dressed in a red dress and looked at his niece with envy.
"Okay!"
Li Yuanjiao couldn't help but praise, a hint of pride appeared, and he didn't have time to investigate why this gun had such a name, thinking to himself:
"Qinghong is on this body, I'm afraid that the equipment of the sect's disciples is nothing more than this, my family's gun will be famous sooner or later!"
Du Ruoqiang is also considered good among the foundation building magic weapons, the Li family has not seen too many foundation building magic weapons, but the green ruler sword and this spear are obviously a little stronger than the Yu family's Yuyan Mountain.
Li Yuanjiao's mood adjusted slightly, and then he coughed twice, causing Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming, who kept looking at Li Qinghong, to look at him slightly, and then said in a deep voice:
"A foundation-building level non-Taoist monk came to my home, waiting at the foot of the mountain, but I bumped into the ancestor who had already gone out to look for an opportunity to break through the middle stage of foundation building, far in the north......"
Several people's doubts were suddenly resolved, Tian Youdao stroked his long beard and said in a pale voice:
"I'm afraid this person is a demon cultivator... If you start going crazy, I'm afraid you will bleed like a river!"
Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming looked at each other, and suddenly realized, and then they understood why they had to call a few people up the mountain, if that person was really a demon cultivator, it was estimated that this Riyi Xuanguang Array could resist one or two...
"Thank you for your protection!"
After all, his wife and children were still at the foot of the mountain, and if Concubine Li gave birth to a son and a daughter for him, they would all have spiritual skills, which would be very rare.
Li Yuanjiao shook his head slightly and responded:
"The clan courtyard has taken away all the direct descendants and wives and daughters, and now they are at the foot of the mountain."
As soon as these words came out, several people suddenly relaxed, Li Yuanping had already had a kind of plan, and the things were done thoughtfully, which reduced a lot of burden for Li Yuanjiao, after all, these people might be asked to guard the formation later, and it was good to do their best without worries.
When Liu Changdie first established the Riyi Xuanguang Formation, he left eight high platforms that could relay the blessing formation, and there were just eight people at the moment, and they were all trying to launch the Riyi Xuanguang Formation, and the foundation was not so easy to break.
Li Wen was still at the foot of the mountain......
Li Yuanjiao was thinking when a person fell into the courtyard in the wind, with a huge figure and a big golden melon in one hand, looking very fierce, it was Li Wen.
Li Wen landed on the ground with his front foot, bowed on his back foot, and said respectfully:
"Master! ……」
After finishing Li Yuanping's explanation, Li Yuanjiao nodded lightly and waved his hand:
"Let's go to our respective positions and guard."
All the guest ministers nodded and dispersed, Li Qinghong pointed to a formation for Li Wen to go, and then turned around and said:
"Brother! Can you believe it?"
"It's a bit credible."
Li Yuanjiao squinted his eyes slightly, and Li Qinghong reminded:
"I'm afraid that Brother Ping will be fascinated by the magic."
Li Yuanjiao's heart moved, he had a plan, and replied:
"Just take a look!"
So he turned around and was admitted to the hospital, and soon took out a small mirror of green and gray, Li Qinghong suddenly felt sudden, Li Yuanjiao closed his eyes and looked at the mountain.
Next to the small eucalyptus in the side yard was sitting a young man in white, with a Taoist crown on his head and an ordinary face.
At this time, Wang Xun was holding a jade cup and sipping tea, with a peach wood sword on his lap, gold patterns embroidered on the cuffs of his Taoist robe, and a sword box on his back, shining with golden light, with some illusory meaning.
"Sword box?"